


Into the Blue

by Gothams_Only_Wolf



Series: Battle Scar Soldiers [3]
Category: Pacific Rim (2013)
Genre: Gen, Hermann is accidentally a Dad, Poor Hermann, Romeo Blue is a Cute, Sentient bbys say hello to Official Jaeger Dad
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2014-05-29
Updated: 2014-05-29
Packaged: 2018-01-27 00:39:54
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,541
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/1708568
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/Gothams_Only_Wolf/pseuds/Gothams_Only_Wolf
Summary: <blockquote class="userstuff">
              <p>Hermann gets the shock of his life.</p>
            </blockquote>





	Into the Blue

**Author's Note:**

  * For [pickleplum](https://archiveofourown.org/users/pickleplum/gifts).



> AKA The Jaegers tell Dad they exist
> 
> Hi! So the third installment is a doozy. I'm so pleased this has gotten such a large amount of approval. Who knew my sentient bbys would go over well with you guys? Not me! 
> 
> Anywho, enjoy!

* * *

**-September 4, 2017-**

_Romeo_ comes online with a violent and lonely start. He gasps as he searches for the warmth that he felt only an hour ago. Stepping forward causes him to realize his pilots aren't in him and that he probably shouldn't do that. Thankfully, none of the humans are paying attention so he pulls his pede back into the same position it was in earlier.

**Hello.** _Romeo_ wordlessly screeched and retreated further into his huge Jaeger framework. **Oh. Well then, my apologies, new Jaeger.**

_Bump over. Poor guy's scared. Go make something malfunction so that his pilots have to come here._ the second voice is comforting as it taps against his LOCCENT comm. link. _Hey. Name's Coyote Tango. Sorry about Brawler, he's a bit overwhelming at first link. What's your name?_ _Romeo_ opens the link and thinks for a moment.

**_Ro-Romeo. Name is Romeo._** he coos happily at only stumbling once.

_That's good. Okay, you're probably gonna bond with your pilots as soon as they get here but keep working on your speech. If you need me then my link's always open, okay?_ _Coyote_ says with pride lacing the comm. link they now share.

**_Thank you. Was... lonely._** _Romeo_ hissed as his left leg seized up and he whined quietly.

_Yeah, we thought you might need some company and some help all in one. I think Brawler fried one of your leg caliper cables. Sorry about that._ _Coyote_ sounded apologetic and _Romeo_ hummed as he pressed understanding down the link. _The moment between you and your pilots is special. Can't get in the way of that but I'm right here if you need me._

**_Like you... better._** he insists, mulling the words over before he sends them.

_Eh. Brawler grows on you._ _Romeo_ sent his confusion down the link and something that he thought only humans could do echoed through the link; laughter, pure and sweet. _Human idiom meaning that you'll get used to him as time passes. I really gotta go though. See you soon._

**_Bye Coyote._** he uses the expression his pilots use a lot and gets a flash of warmth sent his way for the trouble of speaking.

"What's the problem with _Romeo_? I thought he was good after patrol." Bruce, the older pilot by exactly three minutes, asks the frightened tech. Both Gages tower above the poor man and _Romeo_ rumbled deep in his systems. All three of them look up. The tech drops where he stands, passed out from what seems to be stress. "Okay... Not funny, whoever's in the command tower." _Romeo_ ex-vents as he decides which words are best for communicating his awareness.

_**I am conscious.**_ Trevin trips over the fainted technician and Bruce sways but stands his ground.

_Romeo?!_

**_Do you... not want awake?_** he latches onto Coyote's fading presence as he feels something that hurts.

**Hey. None of that Romeo. It's just a shock is all. Jaegers don't exactly... come alive like you just did.** Trevin placed a hand on his pede and patted, craning his neck all the way back to look up at _Romeo_ 's Conn-Pod.

_**More than one.**_ he states proudly, happy to share everything with his pilots.

_Wow. Can you tell us who?_ Bruce's edge of the link is now flooding _Romeo_ in warmth like the Drift as Trevin sends something far gentler. _Only_ _if you feel like it_ , _dude._

_**Brawler too... pushy. Coyote is nice.**_ he feels warm at mentioning the others as Bruce and Trevin share a look.

_No wonder Stacker's a little more loose. Serg and Cat are unwinding a little easier these days._  Bruce murmured as Trevin climbed up the platform to check out the damaged caliper cable. _How's the damage?_

**Not as bad as it could be. Romeo, did someone sabotage you?** Trevin pressed concern down the link and _Romeo_ hummed as he pushed back the same warmth _Coyote_ had done for him.

_**Brawler. Said it was... easier for you to be close when I talk. Coyote apol-apolo... Rrrrgh. Can't say it.**_ _Romeo_ spoke slowly and as completely as he could with his limited vocabulary.

_Coyote apologized?_ Bruce filled in with the wash of emotion even sweeter than the last.

_**Yes! That is word. Hard to pronounce.** _

_When did you wake up?_ _Romeo_ pushed the memory down the link and pulled back slightly. _Whoa, whoa, come back here._ Bruce tugged him into an engulfment of warmth. _That's a hug or at least the mental equivalent_. _Romeo_ decided that he liked hugs; mental or not. He didn't expect Trevin's hands on his most recent welds, gently tracing the scars of Kaiju combat. _Romeo_ vibrated as his core warmed slightly, contentment flowing against the links he shared with his pilots.

**Bruce, you feelin' that?**

_Romeo's a goddamn cat. Purring like crazy. You know what that is, Big Gun?_ Bruce asks as _Romeo_ 's core continues to vibrate slightly.

_**Purring? What is a... cat?**_ Trevin sends a memory of a large and stripey grey creature that makes much the same noise as _Romeo_ is making at the moment. _**Did it have a name?**_

_Meeps. She was the biggest damn cat we ever owned; she was gone when Trespasser hit Cali. She liked water and surfed with us whenever she could. Miss that cat, she was one hell of a furball._ Several memories flashed past as Bruce thought about the cat. _Romeo_ could see why they missed the fuzzy thing. _But I think you're a little bigger._

**A bit, Bruce? Romeo's nearly a hundred times Meeps' size and he's not a pet.** Trevin argues back, something harsh flashing down the link his pilot shared with Bruce. _Romeo_ couldn't figure out what it was but it made Bruce soften in the link.

_I know._

_**Pet?**_ he questions with a nudge along the bond.

**Umm, it's usually an animal that shares a close bond with a human. You're not a cat and you aren't a pet.** Trevin states with a feeling that sizzled through the link. **I'm not angry at you, Romeo.**

_**That is good?**_ The burn was anger then; _Romeo_ catalogues it so that he would remember later.

_In your case, that's a yes._

_**I'm glad you are my pilots.**_ he pushed the feeling of a hug down the link, cooing softly as Bruce and Trevin hold him close.

* * *

He quickly finds out that _Coyote_ and _Brawler_ were the first to awaken and they didn't want any other Jaeger to feel alone. They met for vocabulary lessons when their pilots weren't available or happened to be busy.

**You are progressing quite well.** _Brawler_ told _Romeo_ as they finished up.

**_Bruce an' Trev let me see their memories of school, dude. It's definitely easier to grasp computer ciphers than language an' ain't that a bummer._** he laughs as _Coyote_ shows up in Dad's tablet. _**Stacker need you for somethin' bro?**_

_No. I was hacking into Lars' phone again. He finally got a new one._ _Coyote_ smirked, his coding a little brighter with the smugness lighting it up. _I don't think he realizes it's me. He keeps muttering about how everything is Dad's fault. If I wasn't supposed to protect humans... Well, let's jut say that Lars would be on my shit-list of people_. _Romeo_ agreed because anyone that hurt Dad physically or mentally deserved everything _Coyote_ was throwing at them.

**Who's Darja?** The anger that snapped from _Coyote_ 's coding had both _Romeo_ and _Brawler_ pulling back.

_She was Dad's girlfriend. Have we covered consent yet?_ _Coyote_ sighed as the boiling anger slowly faded.

_**Yeah. You mean she... with Dad?**_!  _Romeo_ was apalled at the audacity of some humans.

_No. She pushed when she shouldn't have and Dad just wasn't ready. Thankfully she transferred before I figured out how to move between devices. As it is, I left a record she'd rather not have staining her reputation. Dad met with someone else that he liked a lot but it went badly. I still think he likes this guy but they aren't sending letters like they used to anymore. Dad's the only person who can keep up with Dr. Geiszler and vice versa. The only time they email is for PPDC business. At least he's got that pilot for company._

_**Tendo and Mako try their best too. Dad's not alone any more but just in case... We'll be there.**_ _Romeo_ promised with a wash of determination.

**How? Only our pilots know we're even aware. Anyone else would think they're crazy.**   _Brawler_ counters sensibly, his drawl evident as he gets upset.

_**We tell him.**_ he states simply.

** What?! **

_WHAT?!_ Both of the other Jaegers unconsciously send disbelief down their comm. links as they do the coding equivalent of a dropped jaw. _Are you nuts? He'll think someone pranked his tablet and destroy it. Then where do we meet up? Coyote_ growls irritably.

_**I'm dead serious. He needs to know at some point! I mean, what if another one of us wakes up? When is it safe to tell Dad? We gotta do it now before that really does happen. We don't want him doing a sand facial or selling Buicks when he realizes that we're awake and functioning in this war. Some Jaeger could come online and get erased if we aren't careful but we need to take that risk.**_ _Romeo_ argues back, his coding flaring between anger and indignation. _**Just cause I woke up last doesn't mean you haven't thought it through. Right?**_ _Coyote_ sighs and _Brawler_ 's coding shuffles as they silently admit it.

_He's right, Brawler. If not now then we're never gonna get around to it. We shouldn't deny Dad because we want to keep him and everyone else safe. At some point... At some point, someone's gonna discover **us** that isn't a pilot and wouldn't understand what we do._   _Coyote_ points out as they sit in Dad's tablet.

**I can't exactly say that I wasn't thinkin' about the eventuality of someone outside our Rangers knowin' we exist. I just don' want to give Dad a heart attack cause we tell him.**   _Brawler_ finally agrees with a flicker of disappointment.  **I hoped we wouldn't have to but it looks like we might need to before another one of us wakes up. Better with just the three of us anyhow because any more and I think Dad would faint clean away.**

_**So, now that we agree about doing it, how do we do it without feelin' like we're going through a riptide?**_ he prompts quietly into the ethernet waves.

_I think we need someone who has familiarity with, umm, human thought-processes. Up for telling our pilots they need to meet in the quietest spot in the Shatterdome?_   _Coyote_ suggests wryly.

**Actually, I think that might work better. They can see this from another point of view or spot something we can't consider because, well, we are not human. We're Jaegers. Some things that make perfect sense to us...** _Brawler_ acknowledges as he sends a shrug down the link.

**_Wouldn't make sense to a human that isn't a pilot. Dad technically has the smarts but that knee of his keeps him from piloting one of us himself. Yeah. I think we need to tell our pilots first._** he finishes for _Brawler_ as the plan starts coming into action. **_We move from there once our pilots figure out the things we can't think of or hypothesize ourselves._**

_We'll tell them we need them to meet at the old Cold-War bunker that **Gipsy** 's pilot likes to sit on._

**_Okay. See you in fifteen minutes?_ **

**Can do.** They all take off, mulling over what they're about to do, _Romeo_ hoping that they don't shock Dad too badly.

* * *

"Did anyone bring a tablet?" Bruce asks as they sit staring at the other pilots. _Romeo_ huffs as the humans seem a tad uncomfortable talking with each other when the Jaegers do it just fine and get along.

"I did for work. Why are we all here?" The Marshal sets down the tablet on the stone table they're gathered around. He can feel _Coyote_ move from Stacker to the tablet and project a blank hologram that quickly gets filled with words.

_We're here because you all have a Jaeger in your bond. Stop feeling so weird about it. You all went through the exact same troubles as the pilot you're sitting next to on a cold bench. I'm Coyote Tango. Brawler, Romeo and I have been discussing how to best reveal our presence to Dad. Don't even pretend to not know who that is. Are we all on the same page now?_ The glances exchanged between pilots is quite the thing to see as they all realize they're in this together.

"Yes, _Coyote_ , we're on the same page." Stacker says out loud to speak for the human component. The other pilots nod in agreement.

_Oh, good._ _Romeo_ chuckles softly as he slips into the tablet and takes over the conversation.

_**Romeo here. Listen, the reason we got all of you here is that we don't want to frighten Dad. He's already got enough stress as it is but he needs to know about us sooner rather than later.** _

"You're saying that you need our help in minimalizing his reaction?" Caitlin asks as she gestures to include the rest of the pilots.

**_Yes, that's exactly what we need you for; we're not human and we can't... We can't tell the right way to inform him. There's no manual on humans and sometimes it's not a good thing._** he sighs in relief at her understanding.  _ **Do any of you have suggestions?**_

"Something similar to this. All three of you will need to speak up. I see whatever lessons you are trading back and forth seem to be helping your understanding of humans." Sergio pipes up.

"Yeah. Anything else would be extra creepy and vaguely Skynet-ish. Heck, isn't that what you guys do?" Bruce asks as he leans against Trevin. _Romeo_ looks up Skynet and shivers as he flees back to his partners.

He curls against his pilots and shudders, _**Anything but that. We'll stick to what you suggested.**_

_Definitely not the reaction I was expecting._ Bruce soothes him with pulses of affection as Romeo pushed the data he found away from his mind for the moment. _Sorry, Big Gun._

_**Never want to do that to you.**_ he protests as he presses as close as he can get to the link.

"Okay avoid mention of that ever again please. All of them are upset now." Stacker grates out quietly, obviously just as affected by _Coyote_ as Bruce and Trevin are by _Romeo_ 's shakiness.

"Yeah. No S-word around baby Jaegers." Sergio croaks as he looks grey and _Romeo_ realizes that _Brawler_ had probably fled straight for his pilot pair and strained the bond with his over-flowing emotions.

"Agreed." Stacker cleared his throat and _Romeo_ ventured back into the tablet.

_**I think this is the best strategy for the time being. Thank you for coming when we asked it of you.**_ he says with an impression that everyone (including his fellow Jaegers) are going to lick their wounds and the Jaegers will have to come up with a date to tell Dad by themselves.

* * *

**-October 1, 2017-**

_Romeo_ sighed as he slid into the familiar coding of Dad's tablet after a long day of patrol. He wasn't sure whether or not he liked the non-Kaiju walks along the coastline and slogging through the water's edge or the Kaiju run-ins that get him all banged up. Right now he's just tired.

_**Patrol sucked. Slogged damn near the entire line. California was nice from a distance. Bruce was reminiscing with Trevin about the bomboras they used to get on the Cali coast.**_ he sighs to _Brawler_ as the other Jaeger groaned quietly.

**All the way to the Russian side. Ugh, Coyote, I can feel you lurkin' in the ethernet waves. Get your sorry coding over here.** comes the gripe from the proto-Jaeger.

_Tired? I wish I was out there but my reactor leaked and that's why Stacker and Tamsin are out of duty permanently. I'm still up and running._ The sobering reminder makes both of them wince. At least they were still standing on their own two pedes. _I've just gotten new pilots. I'm not sure I want to talk to them either. They seem alright from the Drift but you can never tell._

_**New pilots? Oh. That's gotta be difficult to manage.**_ _Romeo_ doesn't even want to contemplate having any other pilot aside from the brothers.

_Yeah._ _Coyote_ murmurs with a hint of hurt in his voice. _I don't think our frames are gonna survive this war. Call it what you will, intuition or instinct or whatever, but I'm pretty sure that it's gonna happen._

_**I think we're lucky enough to be here. Enough with the existential crisis stuff; you're making my processors ache. You wanna tell him now? No attacks and no particularly difficult Breach models tonight; probably not another chance for the next two weeks, dudes.**_ _Romeo_ observed as the other two pause mid-sending after what he said registers with the older Jaegers.

_You got us there. I don't think there is a better time. He can process it without any distractions._ _Coyote_ responded sheepishly.

**Good point. Check the camera feature, see if he's alone.** _Brawler_ added as he perked up. _Romeo_ peeks out, barely tapping into the camera as he looks at Dad. The man looks tired but busy as he scribbles down the formulas for the Mark IVs.

The slim shoulders look weighed down and _Romeo_ debates silently whether or not to even tell the man. _**He looks tired.**_

_ It can't be helped. We can't physically cart him off without alerting the entire base. _

_**We might be able to do something. Coyote, you think you can make up a plausible reason to get him into the Jaeger Bays?** _

**What about the tablet thing?!** _Brawler_ protests as he zips through the coding to halt beside Romeo.

**_We're gonna need him to SEE us moving by ourselves. Trust me._** Something tells _Romeo_ that their Dad needs physical proof.

_We do. That's the scary part._ _Coyote_ mumbled as he sent the notification. _You two need to get to your Jaegers and notify your pilots. Go!_ _Romeo_ eases his way back into Trevin's mind and mentally taps Bruce's mind as well.

_Romeo? Thought you were hanging with Brawler and Coyote-_ Bruce started but he huffed as he pushed the new plan down the bond. _Oh. You need us to keep him from thinking he's totally nuts. Not a good plan but it'll work... Hopefully._

**That being the key word. Caitlin will be more help than us but it's worth a shot. You're one crazy Jaeger.** Trevin snorts as he walks down the hallway with his brother to the Jaeger Bays.

**_I just hope it works and we don't spin out._** _Romeo_ replies anxiously. **_I don't want him to fear us._**

**He won't. You guys are great.**

_Yeah._

Their comments boosted his flailing confidence as they entered the Bay to find Hermann leaning on his cane with a severe expression. "Rangers Gage, what is the meaning of this spurious meeting at this late hour?"

"Ain't up to us to tell you, Doc." Trevin murmurs as he leans against the foot of the welding platform.

"Wish we could." Bruce inputs as he mimics Trevin's pose on the opposite side of _Romeo_ 's Bay.

"Now listen here-" _Romeo_ slipped into his frame and slowly began to kneel down. "This is highly-Dear Lord."

"This is not a joke." the metallic voice that grates from the LOCCENT speakers makes him cringe on the inside even as he continues, "We thought we should tell you that we're awake."

" _We_?! There are **_more_**?" Dad sounds terrified at the thought while _Romeo_ detects pheromones typically associated with anger/awe.

"Three of us have awoken over the last year and a half." he finishes with a low purr rumbling through his systems.

"Mein Gott. I made them. I... I need to sit down now." Trevin scooted out a squishy chair and Dad sat with a muffled thump. "When did you know?" he directs this question at _Romeo_ 's pilots with wide eyes.

"About a month ago. _Romeo_ woke up and told us everything he knew. He stumbled a bit over his words, which was kinda cute, and learned real quick. He had lessons with _Brawler_ and _Coyote_ for a while so he sounds much better." Bruce replies with a shrug as he stretches.

"As in _Coyote Tango_ and _Brawler Yukon_?" Hermann asks with incredulity lacing his every word.

"Yes. _Brawler_ is coming with his pilots and Marshal Pentecost has a tablet so that _Coyote_ can talk to you." _Romeo_ fiddled with the programming of the LOCCENT speakers so that he sounded like he did with his pilots and his friends. "We rigged the cameras so that anyone who's looking can't see anything."

"Or they've been given a directive to stay away from the Bays. Something about a leak in the hydraulic fluids." _Brawler_ chuckled dryly as he also sits down to get to a comfortable distance so that Hermann doesn't have to crane his neck.

"I am having a strange dream. Tendo put something into my evening tea and-Ouch!-this is real." Dad pinched himself and _Romeo_ wanted to soothe the reddened area on the slim hands. "I am not going crazy. My AI program is in fact talking to me about manipulating the Shatterdome's cameras and electronics."

"It gets better, Doctor. The AIs all refer to you as-" Sergio starts to tell Hermann of the name they'd chosen for Hermann all by themselves.

"Don't even think about spilling that piece of information, my Ranger, or I tell Cat about that party in your earlier years." _Brawler_ growls over the man, his Conn-pod glowing. "My apologies. He doesn't know, as you say, when to quit while he is ahead."

"Is it embarrassing?" Hermann asks with a tilt of his head that's not entirely human. _Brawler_ and _Romeo_ share a glance over the human's heads. Something to discuss with each other later.

"Yes." _Romeo_ admits as he shuffles his arm to invite his pilots into the crook of the armored elbow. "Extremely so." Bruce and Trevin take the opportunity with ease so _Romeo_ cradles his pilots gently to his chest plate. The jutting fin makes it hard to see Dad but he deals with by leaning forward a bit. "Is there anything you would like to know?"

"Which of you is the oldest?" Dad asks as he leans back in the chair with the brittle cane clasped between his fingers.

_I am. Sorry I'm speaking via tablet but I'm out of country at the moment. I woke up in Toyko when Stacker solo'd Onibaba._ _Coyote_ answered from the tablet hologram screen.

"My goodness, that was almost two years ago."

_I took a long time to form coherent sentences with Stacker and Tamsin's help. Brawler's pilots gave him lessons when they could and still do when we all come across a topic we haven't seen before. Romeo got the benefit of our experience. We're all pretty quick learners but Romeo seems to soak it in faster than either of us. I'm not sure if it's because of residual knowledge we leave in our comm. links or he's programmed that way._ Coyote explained as fast as the tablet could type. _Since you created our coding, I was wondering if you knew._

"I am afraid I cannot give you answers in that regard, _Coyote_. Something about your pilots, the Pons system and the program itself must have combined to allow you autonomy. Is it just the three of you?" Hermann asked with reserve.

"Yes. _Coyote_ was alone for a long while. _Brawler_ only woke up in June. We think the next one might be a Mark II or III." _Romeo_ voiced his suspicion out loud and Hermann nodded.

"If the pattern continues your hypothesis may be correct _Romeo_." He wants to wrap himself in the warmth that floods his systems at the compliment. Bruce and Trevin hum as he shares his happiness. "Can you tell yet which Jaeger?"

"No. We wake up or don't; we don't know why we become aware. It makes my processors ache so I leave it to those two." _Romeo_ points to the tablet and Brawler with the thumb of his servo. "Existential crisises have been had in the coding of your tablet."

"Is that why it has been running faster than the rest in the Shatterdome?" Hermann asked as he looks between them.

_I may or may not have fixed it so that your tablet has access to the fiber-optics network._ the smugness is practically visible through the text.

"Coyote." _Romeo_ has to say that Dad has the tone down pat.

"He has no shame. He pranks a Dr. Gottlieb's phone with glee and upsets Tumblr blogs that say stupid crap about the Jaeger Program." _Romeo_ informs their Dad as he checks on his sleeping pilots. "I think we should discuss more when our pilots aren't sleeping the sleep of the dead. We're always reachable via your tablet if _you_ have any other questions." He sets his pilots on the ground and prods them awake with a single servo digit. **_Go to bed, my pilots._**

"Mmmm. 'kay, _Romeo_." Trevin hums as Caitlin and Sergio support his partners-in-arms.

"Hey, did they tell him that they all called him Dad before they found each other?" Bruce asks with a sleepy giggle.

_Romeo_ 's sigh rattled his protruding fins as Hermann looks up with an expression torn between hysterical laughter and exasperation, "Please tell me he isn't telling the truth."

"No can do, Doc! It was adorable to hear him talk about you." Bruce sing-songs back as _Romeo_ carefully places his Conn-pod into his servos in embarassment.

"I adore my pilot. He's an idiot but I adore my pilot. I need him so I cannot make him hang ten over the oceanic partition if the Bay platforms. _Brawler_ , it's not helping!" he complains to the proto-Jaeger and the rich laughter only makes him groan. "Not funny you piece of scrap!"

"I'm sorry. That's your mantra?" Brawler keeps laughing but turns down the volume for his speakers.

"It works with Trevin. Apparently I have to make a different one for Bruce." he quips sourly before realizing that Dad is avidly listening to them snipe back and forth with an interested expression. "We make a mantra for when our pilots do something stupid. Sometimes it works."

"I take it the other half of the time, something else distracts you?" Hermann asks as he settles back into the squishy chair.

"Some Jaeger, more like it. I do more misdirecting than I would like every two weeks. We help each other and you are under our protection. If you do not like what we call you, we will change it." _Brawler_ smoothed over as _Romeo_ peered out from between his digits.

"Call me what you wish. I am confused but flattered by your trust in me." Hermann answers quietly.

"Dad it is then." They hum as _Coyote_ 's tablet reads the same.

**Author's Note:**

> I'm not sure I like this. It's crooked and weird and I honestly had doubts posting this as it is. I wish for feedback!

**Works inspired by this one:**

  * [Frankenstein](https://archiveofourown.org/works/1710959) by [pickleplum](https://archiveofourown.org/users/pickleplum/pseuds/pickleplum)




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